Puffy Sleeve!

Sewn Puff SleeveThat’s ONE puffy sleeve!
One sewn in, one to go. It’s a wonder I even had the energy. What a week! In three days, we’ve had FIVE staff absences in the shop. Basically, this means yours truly (aka The Go-To Girl) was on her feet and serving customers non-stop. Normally this would’ve provoked a massive rant, but I’ve actually had nothing but really nice people. We had an American tourist who basically hung out with me for two hours today. On her vacation! Two hours! So at least the days have gone by quickly. And then I actually spent two hours tonight of my precious knitting time staying late to parcel out the Knit Picks (because I know y’all are itching for them). Now that’s dedication. Anyway, one side of the cardigan is now complete except for the kitty faces. The sleeve wasn’t too difficult to sew in, but as I was rounding the back of the shoulder I let fly with a string of obscenities. There, STARING ME IN THE FACE, were three random purl stitches interrupting my lovely blank canvas of stockinette. What the–? Did I go momentarily insane? I continued sewing in the sleeve while meditating on my options. I could chalk it up to an Amish mistake and just hope no one notices… or I could deal with it. The Snook was surprised to see me preparing for surgery. “You don’t understand,” I said through gritted teeth. “My Knitting Nemesis is also entering the competition, and I WILL NOT STAND to have her see such a glaring error on my piece.” So before I could talk myself out of it, I snipped. I snipped and I unravelled and I made a great big hole in the jumper I’ve been killing myself to knit for the past month. Then I picked up the stitches with some DPNs and began the painstaking process of grafting the stitches back together. (I should mention again that this is black 4-ply. Somewhere my optometrist is moaning in his sleep.) I cursed and I stressed and I had to make, like, three false starts, but I got there in the end. Once it’s pressed, you won’t notice a thing. And I’ll be able to sleep at night. Hey, isn’t that a nice puffy sleeve?

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7 responses

  1. Ha! Amish mistake. I haven’t heard that in, I’d guess, about 10 years. I’m going to giggle the rest of the day.

  2. You care about what she thinks? She’s a nutcase! Certified, probably. But I would have done the same.

  3. WOW. Dedication! Sleeve looks ultra-cute by the way! Can i ask, how many skeins of black has it taken you to make the cardi?

  4. No, I don’t really care what she thinks, but I’m forced into contact with her periodically and I don’t want to give her any ammunition against me.

    I need to count up the labels, but I think I’ve only used six balls of Superbaby so far (with about half of one still unused). Of course, that’s not taking into account the pink and white bits.

  5. wow! you have a knitting nemesis? thats so cool. You need a knit-off…a show of your skills and flair! Like a rap battle – but with wool.

  6. LOL pink bits. Couldnt help that one! So hmmm… like i could make a short sleeved cardi out of 4ply bambi for about $60…. now you got me thinking!

  7. I love the puffy sleeve. I also love the hair since I didn’t comment on that before.